Chapter 681: Chapter 678: The Golden House’s Concubine (2)
Xia Siyu actually wanted to as well, but at that moment, she was unwilling to admit it, so she hummed again, “Then go if you want.”
“Yeah, that’s why I came, didn’t I?” Bo Yan found her prideful little demeanor both amusing and endearing, pinching her cheek, “You ungrateful little thing, I haven’t slept well the past few days, rushing day and night, just to see you sooner. I have three days to spend with you.”
Xia Siyu had arrived on Monday morning. Bo Yan finished filming two days after her, and right after wrapping up, he skipped the wrap party and flew directly to the Southwest to shoot a mainstream patriotic film.
He had a friendly cameo, but it wasn’t a small part either—originally scheduled to take five days to shoot. He rushed through the work, managing to finish in three days, and when he posted on social media that afternoon, it was practically the wrap for his part. So, he hurried on a flight over.
As soon as he reached Shangcheng, he received a call from Han Yifan, saying they were going to eat crawfish there, and Bo Yan headed straight over without even dropping off his luggage. On the way, he also reserved a private room ahead of time.
However, this time he came alone with hardly any luggage, just carrying his ID and phone, as you can buy anything else on the go nowadays. His other luggage was all with Song Fengzhi. He had agreed to spend time alone with Xia Siyu and didn’t want any irrelevant people to disturb them. Besides, he had recently felt that the paparazzi were paying him too much attention and wanted to shake them off a bit.
“I don’t have the time to be with you, I have to shoot.” Stars don’t have the concept of weekends and holidays; sometimes, they can’t even go home for the New Year. Being busy with work often means working around the clock, staying up late, and flying all over the country is a common occurrence.
Even if Bo Yan could accompany her, it would only be to sleep at night. And truly just sleep, as they were too exhausted for anything romantic on a daily basis.
Moreover, she and Bo Yan weren’t public yet. He couldn’t visit her on set like Brother Glasses, nor could he cling to her like Han Yifan.
Although it was regrettable, she didn’t want to go public too soon either, as it wasn’t good for her work.
“Okay, my wife is the best.” Bo Yan of course understood. Love is only part of life, whereas their careers are the pillars of their existence. He also asked, “How are you doing on set?”
“I’m doing great with my acting, the director is very happy, constantly praising me.” Xia Siyu puffed up her little chest proudly. Her acting had indeed improved, which Shang Feifei also noticeably acknowledged during her guest appearance today.
However, she was proud, not stupid. She also recognized the solid foundation of Shang Feifei’s acting skills. It was her fault for dropping out of college and suffering from the lack of education. Now she had to work hard to make up for her early slackness.
Bo Yan was of course pleased, and just as he wanted to say something more, Xia Siyu’s phone rang. It was Wei Jingjing calling, “Siyu, where are you? We’re about to leave.”
Xia Siyu nodded, “Got it, I’m coming out.”
She had been out for quite some time, so she guessed that it was time for the gathering to wrap up since everyone would have had their fill. Bo Yan didn’t make it difficult for her either, letting go of her. Standing up, Xia Siyu touched up her makeup using the mirror in the private room, and when she stepped out, there was no sign that she had just been kissed.
Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly remembered something, “Oh right, Han Yifan seems to be pursuing Shang Feifei, but unfortunately, although Xiang Wang is willing, the goddess has no dreams. And the goddess’s taste isn’t that great either.”
Bo Yan heard her choice of words and asked, “What books have you been reading?”